Traveling through another world as a sacrifice

Chapter 8 Harsh Punishment
The autumn wind is rustling, and the chill hits people, especially in the mountains in late autumn, it is even more freezing to the marrow. On a stone slab, Wang Xiaoyu knelt down on the ground with a bowl filled with water. His knees have long been numb, and his consciousness is gradually fading. Shaking and shivering in the cold wind.

She didn't know how long she had been kneeling, but she refused to admit defeat with a strong belief, and apologized, she dared to do something, and never regretted what she had done, why should she go to that savage? Apologize?It would be better to kill her than ask her to apologize.

"You should reflect on it here." Roy's words kept echoing in her mind before leaving, and this was also the motivation that could support her to be still tenacious until now. Do you want her to admit defeat?Impossible, the word admit defeat has never been in her dictionary!If you kneel, you will be afraid of whomever you kneel.

Although she really thought so at first, as time went by, she began to regret it. She was not afraid of death, but just didn't want to die here. She hasn't found her parents yet, so how could she die in a different place?

Consciousness began to slacken, and the bowl above his head began to sway. Accidentally, some water in the bowl sprayed out, followed by a blow of the cold whip.

"Hiss~" The pain made her conscious again, and she tried to gather her consciousness again, standing proudly in the cold wind, her hand slowly slid towards the necklace on her chest, her five fingers tightened, as if she could get some support from the necklace strength.

"Father...Mom...where are you?" Wang Xiaoyu tightened her necklace, and a gust of cold wind blew, she couldn't help shivering, although her body was exhausted, her eyes were extremely firm, she must persevere, because Have faith to have tomorrow.

"Shusha..." In the distance, Marcy watched from a distance, a trace of pity flashed from the corner of his eyes, although this boy made a mistake, this kind of punishment is still too heavy, and ordinary adults may not be able to persevere, why does his own The master will punish this boy so severely?Seeing Wang Xiaoyu being whipped again, compassion arose spontaneously, he turned around and walked slowly back to the hall not far away, his eyes darkened.

The candlelight swayed slightly, and a coolness hit behind him, and he got into his clothes with a whoosh. Roy put down the animal skin, and said with a sideways face; "Why don't you go to sleep?"

"Going back to offer sacrifices to my lord, I'm worried about my lord's health, so I specially brewed some Putuo tea, my lord, drink it while it's hot." Marcy said, and walked over with a steaming bowl of light yellow tea.

A scent of tea lingered, which relieved the slightly tired spirit. Roy looked at the tea, but did not drink it right away, but picked up the animal skin again and began to study it.

"My lord, it doesn't taste good when it's cold." Marcy said softly on the side.

"It's okay, put it aside for now, it won't be too late after I finish reading this volume." His eyes were focused on the animal skin, and he didn't notice Marcie's expression of hesitating to speak.After getting along for many years, Marcy knows Roy's temper well, it's just a matter of life, and she still wants to work harder.

Sensing that there was still a figure on one side, Roy said indifferently; "Marcy, you and I have been master and servant for many years, why are you so cautious today? Are you here for that boy?"

Marcie was a little embarrassed when she broke her heart. Seeing that Roy was not unhappy, she said boldly: "My lord, the weather is so cold today, the boy may not be able to bear it, can you..." Although the following words are not explained, but Its meaning is very clear.

After the questioning, Roy remained silent for a long time, which made Marcie on the side uneasy, wondering if he had offended Roy, if it was for an outsider to destroy the relationship between master and servant for many years, it would be very uneconomical, and after another After a while, worry turned into anxiety. Just as Marcy was about to apologize, Roy, who had been studying at his desk, suddenly raised his head.

Under the moonlight, there was an incomprehensible luster in the glass-colored pupils. There were too many emotions in those eyes, and there was a feeling that they seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"My lord, I..." Marcie felt a little guilty when she was looked at by such eyes, her eyes flickered slightly, and when she was about to speak, she saw Roy walking slowly to the window. Roy stared at the moon and said lightly; "Marcy, do you think I punished you severely?"

Hearing this, Ma Xiwei was stunned, what did his master mean by asking this?Are you blaming yourself?Although it should conform to the master's way, Zifang is king, but the integrity in her heart prevents her from saying anything against her will, and she just gets stuck and doesn't know how to answer.

Even if he didn't have to look back, Roy knew Marcie's mood at the moment. Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, his punishment was a bit harsh, but...he had his own ideas.

"It's late at night, go back and rest." Roy said lightly. Hearing this, Marcy lowered her gaze, bowed slightly, and then gently closed the door and left.

"Alas..." Roy sighed faintly, and that sigh seemed to vent his melancholy. The night was slightly cool and the moonlight was clear, but it still couldn't wash away the lonely figure.What is right and what is wrong, everyone has an answer in their hearts.

The cold wind is still there, the rooster is crowing at dawn, and a ray of light from the sky finally arrives belatedly. The dawn of dawn is like an invisible hand slowly tearing away the melancholy of the night. The sky... is finally dawning.

He said that as long as she persisted until dawn, she would win, so she persisted until dawn. When her belief was finally fulfilled, the belief she had been supporting dissipated, and a huge dizziness suddenly hit her. Her world was dark, like Falling into a bottomless black abyss, just keep falling, keep falling...

"嘎~嘎~" On the branch, a black crow was standing on the branch and making an unpleasant sound. Everything was full of moisture. The crow stuck its beak into a tree hole, pecked a few times, and then pulled out a plump caterpillar.

On the stone road not far away, a light gray figure slowly approached. When he got under the tree, something fell into the water basin from the top of his head, causing ripples on the calm water surface, and a mischievous bubble burst out of the water. It floated up, and then, a green thing floated on the water.

"Ah~" A scream broke the tranquility of the morning, and the person closest to him hurriedly dropped his belongings and rushed to the scene of the incident, only to find that it was only a bug that disturbed Marcy. After some comfort, the crowd dispersed .

"Andy, Andy." Marcy put down the washbasin and shouted to the row of rooms on the left.

In the firewood room, Andy was boiling water. He heard someone outside telling him to drop the fire stick in his hand and ran out. The air outside was a bit humid, and his feet without shoes slipped and fell to the ground after just a few steps.After getting up, he rushed to Marcy regardless of his face covered in mud.

"Why don't you wear shoes again, put them on quickly, or you will fall again." Marcie looked at Andy distressedly and said, her nagging appearance was like a mother.

"It's okay, I'm freezing, I used to be at my boss..." Andy said indifferently, his appearance made Marcie's eyes reddened, and Andy reminded her of the child he gave away. Death, it should be so big.

The two suddenly fell silent. Marcie helped Andy put on the shoes, her movements were very gentle, and Andy on one side pursed his lips, and the circles around his eyes were also wet. Although putting on shoes was just a small matter, it made him feel his own The mother's love that I have never felt since I was young, if it wasn't for my strong personality, tears would have already flowed down my face.

After putting on the shoes, Marcy raised her head and saw Andy trembling slightly, thinking that the other party was afraid of pain, she turned around and went back to the room to get clothes for Andy, so thoughtful and meticulous that Andy couldn't hold back the tears of reminiscing about the past, sobbing He hugged Marcy's slightly fat waist tightly from behind, and sobbed softly, still carrying the strength that belonged to a boy.

Marcy didn't say anything, just patted Andy on the back, and the fallen leaves were flying. Although everything around was so cold and desolate, it couldn't conceal the warmth of the garden.

"Well, it's so cold, this is... where is it?" In a daze, Wang Xiaoyu only felt that the water was hot, his head was groggy, and his consciousness gradually returned to his body, meaning that the cold wind came in through the gap in the window. The hot body is much cooler, but this is not enough, she wants more.

The return of consciousness also means the return of memory. The things before the coma came back to her mind bit by bit. She remembered that she seemed to have waited for the dawn. Later...why didn't she remember the later?

His vision was still a bit blurred, and everything he saw was a double image. It took a while to barely make out that the thing above his head seemed to be the ceiling, and the soft cushion under his body. It was only after turning his face slightly that he realized that it seemed to be a room.But why is the scene shaking constantly, her head is so dizzy...

She struggled to get up, but overestimated the strength of her arms. With a swipe of her palm, half of her body lost its center of gravity and rolled to the ground with the animal skin sheet. The cold ground made her hot body feel refreshed. Wang Xiaoyu Dragging his body like a thousand pieces of gold, he approached the source of the coolness step by step.

"Not enough...she wants more." Wang Xiaoyu staggered up, she only felt her feet shaking, her center of gravity was unstable, and her hands instinctively wanted to help something, but this support was in vain.

"Crack" the wooden window was pushed open, and a fiery red face appeared in the sight of Marcie and Andy. Seeing the unnatural flush, Marcie immediately rushed into the room with a cry of surprise.

"Andy, Andy, come and help me, hold me by her legs, be careful." Marcie hugged Wang Xiaoyu's upper body and Andy carefully carried Wang Xiaoyu back to the bed, her body Leaning on the soft animal skin again, the drowsiness struck again, but it was as strong as she still refused to close her eyes, trying to see who the swaying figure in front of her was.

"Water...water..." A weak voice squeezed out from the burning throat, like the voice of a dying person, making people feel scalp numb.

(End of this chapter)